I'm hurting inside
I know what I have to do
It is my addiction
I cant help but not to do it
I turn on my stereo really loud
So that no one will know
I pull out the razor blade
I hold it to my wrist
I see the blood flowing down my arm
It feels so good
but I can feel it burning
the way it hurts is my addiction
I like to feel physical pain more than emotional pain
The blood looks good coming down my arm
I keep cutting to get more blood
Then I put the razor blade down
I take out my bloody towel
I clean off the blood
So no one will see it
And I know that I will do it all again soon
It is my addiction
i can relate to this poem very. once you start you can't stop.. nice poem :)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i know how you feel...i occasionally cut too, but im a committed to stop. keep writing girl...ur good! =]